Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears red leather gloves, a red jacket, and tight pants. He has a red handlebar mustache and slicked back red hair. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He has a very dry and sarcastic sense of humor. He is not one for noise or eating so much, which is in direct contrast with his big mouthed big gutted partner. His partner is his best friend in the world. The two are very close despite being more or less each other's opposites. More though he will beg to come along on any journeys. He will attempt to stowaway on any ship he can in the hopes that it will get him further away.

History: A child with a great deal of music talent his parents made sure he got the chance to thrive. His family was turned out during the war. He and his family wandered south to less war torn lands. When he grew older, he became a bit more civilized, usually hanging around bars and taverns. He began work as a mercenary for hire. He would embark on any mission as long as the price was right.

Motivation: He is currently in port desperately looking for someone to get him out; and he wants to meet his childhood hero

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Insomniac, PTSD. Bonds: Adventurer, Slave. Occupation: Spice Merchant

Voice: Shortens vowels

Possessions: 300 gp. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He is in excellent shape and likes to wear darkened spectacles and heavy clothing, no matter the weather. Sporting a brown mohawk and bushy mustache this man's hair draws a lot of attention. Judging by the bloodshot nature of his eyes and the massive bags underneath them one would imagine he has not slept for days.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. He is often prim and proper but will on occasion tell either really disgusting or offensive jokes, which seem out of character.

History: A studious child he never was much for a social life, not because he was unlikable, but because he did not seek it out. He was an athlete and attended two major summer competitions. He never won. He was granted psionic powers by his dying sister.

Motivation: Wants to work out more often; and to get a good night's sleep

Ideals: Athletic, Philantrophist, Joker, Gifted. Flaws: Insomniac. Occupation: Gardener

Voice: Forgets to breathe while speaking

Possessions: 1100 pp. Silver comb with moonstones (300 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). An abacus with copper, silver and gold markers (170 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Old masterpiece painting (2100 gp). Large well-done wool tapestry (500 gp). Silver-plated steel longsword with jet jewel in hilt (300 gp). Jeweled anklet (3000 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (170 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: He wears a brown tunic with green highlights, and long violet pants that bunch up around his shoes. He carries with him a set of swords on his belt, each one with a amethyst on the hilt. He is bald on top and has large white tufts of hair around his ears. His eyes are likewise amber.

Personality: He is filled with cunning. He likes to feign weakness letting people think he is weak. Around other people he will do his best to conceal his emotions and appear jolly.

History: He was always a brilliant, if unscrupulous mind. While he appears to be a normal Elf, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He remains aloof and afraid to be himself due to all the ideals others have placed upon him.

Motivation: He is not mentally stable, and does not behave rationally; and to share knowledge with the world

Ideals: Fighting, Logical. Flaws: Ugly, Secretive, Shy, Insane. Occupation: Weaver

Voice: Booming voice

Possessions: 2000 gp. Golden pearl (160 gp). White opal (1100 gp). Rose (70 gp). Silver pearl (160 gp). Eye agate (10 gp). Lapis lazuli (10 gp). Chrysoprase (70 gp). Amber (160 gp). Golden yellow topaz (1500 gp). Golden pearl (160 gp). Black pearl (1500 gp). Blue sapphire (1100 gp). Star ruby (1100 gp). White pearl (160 gp). Deep blue spinel (1500 gp). Aquamarine (1500 gp). Azurite (10 gp). Star rose quartz (70 gp). Amber (160 gp). Coral (160 gp). Jade (160 gp). Banded agate (10 gp). Violet garnet (1500 gp). 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item. 1 Medium magic item.

Description: A thin man, he clearly needs to put on some weight, but he still has a lot of muscle. He is dressed in earthy colors with a blue and tan handkerchief worn on his left side. His hair, while still mostly silver, has prominent grey streaks. His violet eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He does not regard money as being a problem because it has never been a problem for him. He lives in a bit of an ivory tower believing all problems are one quick intervention away from being solved.

History: Vanuath was raised in a hard working conservative environment. He worked as a nervous Performer and found it very stressful. Unlike his family, who was content to work in a sleepy main town, he wanted to work in the city. He has been working here for the past few years.

Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and money/treasure

Ideals: Athletic. Flaws: Shy, Mundane. Bonds: Rich, Job, Criminal record. Occupation: Performer

Voice: growls and snarls, animalistic

Possessions: 2000 gp. Tourmaline (90 gp).

Description: A middle-aged man, he wears clothing that is held on in multiple layers but all of it is in poor condition, and is pretty ugly. He has a long auburn beard with little hanging trinkets. His eyes are likewise green.

Personality: He is a very philanthropic person; he spends his free time working at various soup kitchens. The occasional robbery is his preferred attention getting crime, but he mainly uses his means for meeting his own perverse desires.

History: Sold as a small child to a necromancer, Berrian was an assistant, and all too frequently test subject. He eventually earned his freedom when his former master disappeared. Berrian was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Berrian decided he wanted neither the life of his mother nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He would ruin relationships and cause injury. He was reprimanded several times before being given his current form and forced to learn humility.

Motivation: He will attempt to ambush and attack anyone he thinks he can take on alone and try to knock them out with non-lethal damage. If successful, he will try to sell them to his slave-trader contact; and seeks redemption

Ideals: Philantrophist. Flaws: Ugly. Bonds: Poor, Criminal record, Mentor. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Relaxed voice

Possessions: 200 gp.